(B. Dowe and S. McNaughton)
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By the rivers of Babylon
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Where he sat down
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And there he went
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When he remembered Zion
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For the wicked carry us away
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Captivity require from us a song
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How can we sing King Alpha's song in a strange land
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So let the words of our mouth
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And the meditations of our hearts
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Be acceptable in thy sight
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Over I
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Rivers Of Babylon
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| Linda Ronstadt |
